Hello my name is Kennadie, I am deeply in love with writing and I'm currently working on my first novel, but keep up to date with my writing on here for fresh/new content and of course have a very wonderful day
It is something so easily shattered that even a word could break it. It sits at the end of your pen, or pencil, urging you to defy it, to challenge it. But you mustn't, you’d have to pay for the damag...
After a while seek cover in your grave.
Tell her to visit, i’m in the graveyard.
To learn the ways of the dead.
My face scabbed to a hard rusty shell, burning, skin scuffed off in bloody wafers.